It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latche — J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
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It was a time of dark dreams. They washed in like flotsam on the night tide, slipping beneath doorways and window latches, rising through the streets and hills; and the little fishing-town of Scarlock foundered deep.

— J.A. Clement, On Dark Shores: The Lady
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